Chapter Ninety-Five: The Dark Road

These thousands of fragments are the messages hidden in the left ear. It's a pity that I'm in such a drowsy state now that I can't see these debris that seem to be shaking in the smoke clearly.

But there is no way, if the brain does not enter this state of drowsiness, maybe not even these fragments can be observed.

Debris was like snowflakes flying in the sky, filling every corner of the hut. It took a long time for me to get used to the current environment.

Suddenly, I seemed to see the Danmeng Basin. The situation of the Danmeng Basin is different from that of the Huyang River, there are many natural landmarks in it, I went to Danmeng twice, and I remember those special natural landmarks very clearly.

In the message in my left ear, there seemed to be a lot of fragments about the Danmeng Basin, and vague scenes flickered before my eyes.

The scene changed abruptly, stretching from the Danmeng Basin to an endless vast plateau. And, I saw many, many people too. The dense crowd prostrated themselves on the ground, as if they were praying and begging.

The scenes change very quickly, making it dizzying, and it is impossible to stop and wonder where and when these scenes are.

The vast plateau suddenly turned into a vast desert, this desert is indistinguishable, but the vague scene continues, in the seemingly endless sand, suddenly collapses into a sand pit, the sand flows towards the sand pit, and at the same time, a huge clay pipe buried under the sand appears in front of you.

There is no doubt that this must be the entrance to the pottery pipe on the other side of the Huyang River, which is the only passage to the underground space.

The owner of the left ear in the longevity box has no way of knowing now, but the information about the entrance of the pottery tube, since it exists, it means that this is what the owner of the left ear has experienced and witnessed. When I first found the entrance to the clay pipe and entered the underground space, I always thought that the space had been closed for thousands of years, and no one had entered it before me.

And now it seems that I was very wrong in this idea, at least the owner of this left ear had found the entrance to the clay pipe some time ago, and must have entered it.

The scene brought by the fragments was very short-lived, and in an instant, the entrance to the pottery pipe was gone, and in its place, there was a sparkling water. The water is so clear that you can see it all the way at a glance.

But this water surface is definitely not a waterhole under the Danmeng Basin, the waterhole is underground, it is impossible to be illuminated by the sun, and this water surface is stained with the afterglow of a sunset.

Such pure and clear water, the visibility is very high, generally like this pure, pollution-free and sunny water, there will be many aquatic plants and animals, but the water is so clear and so tranquil, as if all life is extinct in this water.

Sou!!!

At this moment, a distorted face suddenly appeared under the surface of the water, and the face was blood-red and blinding. I reckon anyone who suddenly sees this face floating underwater in this seemingly undisturbed water will be half scared to death.

The surface of the water where the murder was hidden was only a flash, and the scene in front of him suddenly became dark, as if it was in a dark place. There is a faint and faint light around the surroundings, and the light illuminates the surroundings, and when you look at it, it looks like a very large cave.

All the scenes go back and forth like this, the information is cluttered, and there are repeated scenes in between, but each time there is a repeat scene, you can see some details that you haven't had time to see before.

I don't know how long this lasted for me, but in the end, my mind seemed to clear up a bit, but it was as if I had drunk too much wine, and my skull hurt and dizzy.

All the senses, including hearing, smell, and sight, are gradually restored at this time. The incomplete scenes of the information in the left ear are gone. I saw the hut I was in, the incense had been completely burned, and the smoke wafting in the house had faded to the point that there was no trace of it.

That's the end of it?

When I sobered up a little, an unspeakable sense of loss hit my heart. I rushed back to Huayang from such a long distance in a hurry just so that I could decipher the information in this left ear a day earlier. However, after reading for a long time, I only got some fragmentary memory fragments.

These fragments of memories are not only fragmented, but also seem to be unrelated in between, and if I hadn't been to the old roads of Danmeng and Huyanghe, I might have been even more confused, and I didn't know what these scattered pieces of consciousness meant.

I opened the door to the hut and went outside to smoke a cigarette. The mood slowly calmed down, in fact, when I just knew how to interpret the information in my left ear, I thought that if I interpreted the information in this way, I could only get incomplete fragments.

However, from these incomplete fragments, some hidden clues can actually be deduced.

More than two years ago, I had just been given the longevity box, and when I saw the ears in the box, I was shocked and hesitated. Because this left ear is exactly the same as the left ear on my body, people will mistakenly think that this ear seems to have been cut off from me. At that time, I knew very few clues, and I could only temporarily put aside the ears in the longevity box.

But as time went by, and my own experiences grew, I met 5 and met the patients in the mental hospital, and these two people brought me not only shock, but also made me think deeply. Now it seems that I can probably confirm that the owner of the left ear just decoded should be one of the 1234 ones.

He and I should be exactly the same, the only difference between the two of us is that I'm still alive, and he may be dead. If he hadn't died, his left ear wouldn't have been cut off and preserved.

Moreover, through this interpretation, I learned another very important information, the owner of the left ear is not only the same as me, but even some of the experiences are the same, he must have been to the Danmeng Basin, to the old road of the Huyang River, to the nameless space under the entrance of the pottery pipe......

This information that I had just perceived was so scary to think about it that I didn't even dare to think about it further.

The owner of the left ear was exactly like me, having been to all the places I had been, but his final fate, or his final fate, was to die in a form that I don't know now, in a place I don't know about, and his left ear was cut off, kept in a longevity box, and then fell into my hands.

If he and I have the same experience, then what will be my final ending?

Will you die silently in an unknown place? And then the left ear was cut off? Kept in a longevity box?

I was in a daze, and I didn't even know that the cigarette in my hand had burned out, and I didn't come back to my senses until my fingers were burned.

At this time, it occurred to me that I had never believed in before, and had never seen it confirmed.

Transmigration.

I lit another cigarette and looked up at my watch, I started reading at 10 o'clock in the evening, and now it was 2:20, and the reading process took about four hours.

Four hours is only a short moment in human life, but in these four hours, I seem to see the things that the owner of the left ear may have experienced in four years.

I took a cigarette in my mouth and pulled out the left ear that I had just gotten. I knew that even if I tried my best to interpret it, I wouldn't end up with complete information, but it was a choice.

I did the same, slowly scraping off the black lines on this ear, and then concocted a pinch of loose incense. It's only two o'clock, and it should be too late.

I dropped the cigarette in my hand and walked back to the hut. The remaining smoke in the hut had completely dissipated, and I got ready to light the incense I had just configured.

Soon after, the smoke began to fill again, and I watched carefully while my mind was still clear. After looking at it for a while, I felt that the smoke produced by this pinch of incense was a little different from the previous one. The first time the smoke was burned, the white smoke and the imperceptible black gas were mixed together, but this time, the black gas in the white smoke was obviously thicker, and the black gas rose straight up, as if it was trying its best to ask for the restraint of the white smoke.

My heart moved, Xiao Mao said that the owner of this ear, Banda Jue, is a master of Banda Jue, and I have also deduced that his spiritual level should be stronger and richer than ordinary people.

This time, my brain was in a much faster state of chaos than the last time, and I couldn't hear or smell the smoke before it had completely spread through the hut.

Immediately after, the brain lost its sense of self, and the information that seemed to be like fragments began to appear continuously.

Sure enough, the scene that flashed this time was very different from the previous one. Although the consciousness information is all broken, the difference in mental level leads to the difference in fragmentation scenarios. At this moment, the scene is not only clearer, but the time for each clip to flash is also longer than before.

The information of consciousness appeared in confusion, but I still saw the old path of the Huyang River, the entrance to the clay pipe under the collapsed sand, and the underground space.

Immediately, the Danmeng Basin, as well as the clear and immaculate water surface, appeared one after another.

What does this mean? This shows that the owner of the ear has also been to these places.

The messy information wasn't in order, and there were probably a lot of places I hadn't seen or even heard of, so I didn't have that resonant feeling when the scenes about these places flashed past.

These episodes kept appearing and disappearing, and after a long time, the blurred vision suddenly went black.

The owner of the ear may have been to the dark cave as well, but when there was a glimmer of light in the darkness, the light reflected was not the huge cave I had seen when I first interpreted it.

The place was dark, only that glimmer of light was shining.

I don't know why, all the conscious information is presented in fragments, but when this darkness appears, the fragments of the memory of the owner of this ear seem so long.

Suddenly, the light in the darkness suddenly became a little dazzling, and under the strong light, a road in the darkness stretched ahead.

The road in the dark! I've seen this road in the dark. At the end of this road, there may be hidden answers and truths to all secrets!